Тональность: B major•
Verse 1
F#
E
I rock rough and stuff with
B
D#
my afro puffs (Rage!)
Rock on witcha bad self
E
I rock rough and stuff with
B
D#
my afro puffs (Rage!)
F#
Rock on witcha bad self
Verse 2
F#
on with my bad self
'cause it's a must
D#
F#
It's the Lady Of Rage, still kicking up dust
E
F#
So um m, let me loosen up my bra strap
B
D#
And umm, let me boost ya with
E
F#
'Cause I'ma break it down to
B
the nitty- gritty one time
D#
When it comes to the lyrics
F#
I gets busy with mine
F#
you best believe- a
D#
This grand diva's runnin' shit with the
F#
E
speed of a cheetah, meet a
F#
Lyrical murderer, I'm servin' 'em
D#
like two scoops of chocolate
F#
E
Check it how I rock it
F#
I'm the one that's throwin' bolos,
B
D#
ya better roll a Rolo
F#
E
To find out I'm the number one solo,
uh
F#
The capital R- A now take
F#
I bring the things to light,
E
but you still can't see me
F#
I flow like a monthly you
D#
can't cramp my style
F#
For those that try to punk me, here's
F#
No need to say mo', check the flow
D#
F#
Rage in effect once mo', so
now ya know
Verse 3
E
I rock rough and stuff with
B
D#
my afro puffs (Rage!)
F#
Rock on witcha bad self
E
I rock rough and stuff with
B
my afro puffs (Rage!)
D#
F#
Rock on witcha bad self
Verse 4
E
Now I'm hittin MC's like
D#
Ain't no doubt about
it, I'm the undisputed
F#
E
So what you uhh, wanna
F#
I'll tap that butt, wax the cuts,
pass the bucks
E
D#
So put your money on the bread winner
I kick lyrics so dope that the
F#
brothers call 'em head spinners
E
I got the tongue that
F#
D#
has outdone anyone
F#
E
From the rising to the setting of the sun
Or the moon,
F#
I consume the room with doom
D#
E
F#
When I hear the kick of a 808 bass,
boom
E
B
F#
B
Boom, bam, God, damn
D#
F#
E
I'm hittin' so hard you could say it's a grand slam,
D#
Get broken off for chunk
F#
when they feel the funk
E
F#
Of the rhythm (fresh) that I give 'em
D#
Let it hit 'em, split 'em,
F#
E
did it now I'm rid of 'em, yeah
F#
I put that on my unborn kids
D#
F#
Rage in effect so you know how it is
Verse 5
E
I rock rough and stuff with
B
my afro puffs (Rage!)
D#
F#
Rock on witcha bad self
E
I rock rough and stuff with
B
D#
my afro puffs (Rage!)
F#
Rock on witcha bad self
E
I rock rough and stuff with
B
D#
my afro puffs (Rage!)
F#
Rock on witcha bad self
E
I rock rough and stuff with my
B
D#
afro puffs (Rage!)
F#
Rock on witcha bad self
Verse 6
debut,
F#
I've continued to lay you
D#
Flat on your back from the
F#
E
raps that I spat, spit
F#
Oh shit, I'm the shit
D#
You can't get with
F#
E
the Rage then tough tit- ty
F#
D#
I pi- ty the fool, that gets
F#
With the lyrical murderer 'cause my
You wanna get with the wickedness,
F#
Big batti girl that's kickin it,
E
rippin' it apart like Jason
B
D#
You'll be chasin' a
dream like Freddy
F#
Are you ready for the cream
F#
I'm steam pressuring those
D#
who ain't measuring up
F#
I keep com petitors stuck
E
In the muck with they butt up,
F#
D#
what you wanna nut up
F#
Like cashew, don't you know
E
that I will mash you? For real
D#
I'm straight out of Farmville, VA
F#
(So what you gotta say?)
Verse 7
E
I rock rough and stuff with
B
my afro puffs (Rage!)
D#
F#
Rock on witcha bad self
E
B
I rock rough and stuff with my afro
F#
Rock on witcha bad self
Verse 8
E
B
I rock rough and stuff with my afro
F#
Rock on witcha bad self
E
I rock rough and stuff with
B
D#
my afro puffs (Rage!)
F#
Rock on witcha bad self
Verse 9
E
F#
Huh, I am the roughest, roughest,
roughest (say what? Say what?)
D#
I am the toughest, toughest,
E
I am the roughest, roughest,
F#
roughest (say what? Say what? Say what?)
D#
D#m
I am the toughest, toughest,
E
B
I am the roughest, roughest,
F#
roughest (Say what? say what?)
D#
D#m
I am the toughest, toughest,
E
F#
I am the roughest, roughest,
roughest (say what? Say what? Say what?)
D#
I am the toughest, toughest,
Verse 10
E
F#
Get with the uh, roughest, roughest
D#
D#m
Get with the uh, toughest,
E
F#
Get with the uh, roughest,
D#
Get with the uh, toughest,
E
F#
Get with the uh, wickedness, roughest
F#
E
F#
wickedness (Rage)
Verse 11
D#
F#
Yeah, 1- 9- 9- 4
E
F#
D#
The indo blow and the grass grow
F#
Snoop Doggy Dogg, still don't love a ho
E
But you gotta give cred
F#
it where credit is due
D#
Women, back down and bow down
F#
to my motherfuckin' homegirl
F#
D#
She rocks rough and stuff
F#
with the afro puffs
E
Handcuffed an d she busts
F#
D#
And trick biatch, she's
guaranteed to tear shit up
B
You know what I'm sayin'?
Outro 1
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